Forced Marriage to Cruel CEO
Don't Call the Master

For five years Erlan had sex with Cherin, but never once did she plant her seeds in Cherin's womb. It was only with Diandra that Erlan completely lost his mind that he had unknowingly planted the seed several times in the womb of Diandra.

Erlan who was coughing made Diandra wake up. Diandra sat down and looked at Erlan sayup because she was still very sleepy. The body without a strand of thread revived Erlan's passion when two chewy things were clearly displayed in his eyes. "Master, why?" diandra asked subconsciously if half her body was not covered by anything even a blanket.

"Ohuk!" Erlan increasingly felt a pain in his throat because he saw the Diandra that was so exciting. "Dialann! Cover your body before anyone wakes up again," Erlan threw away her face as her mood was suddenly shattered by a message she received from Cherin that she was pregnant.

"He why else? Maybe business matters," murmured Diandra then continued her sleep.

Erlan was really made dizzy. I don't know how many times he's been pacing around like an iron. He stared at the clock on the wall of his study that showed it at four in the morning. "Dialann! If she's pregnant with my son, what about Diandra? What about Mom and Grandma? Cherin can't melt both of their hearts." Erlan could only kick the wind and hit the wall. He got a message from Cherin.

"Honey! I feel nauseous and very dizzy. I think I'm really pregnant. Can you come here? Please buy me a pregnancy test too?"

Erlan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God she wasn't actually a pregnancy test. It could be that he just caught a cold or got too tired, "Erlan's mind then grabbed his car keys and went back to the apartment to meet Cherin.

...***...

"Why? Are you late for the moon?" asked Erlan and gave a paper bag containing a pregnancy test as well as cold medicine and some supplements.

"Yes, Honey. I was a week late. That's why I think I'm pregnant with your child. But it's good that if I'm pregnant, we'll get married and give an heir to your family" Cherin replied, then went to the bathroom to test the pregnancy test kit. Erlan stunned. Cherin's right. He promised to marry his girlfriend, but things were different this time.

A little while later Cherin came out of the bathroom and gave Erlan the pregnancy test kit. The result is line one. Erlan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God!" murmured Erlan and Cherin heard Erlan's words just now.

"What's? Are you thankful that I'm not pregnant? You ... You're marrying me, right?" Cherin gave a cynical look at Erlan.

"What's? Who is grateful? I didn't say anything. You were wrong. Now you take the supplement, right? I'll get you some water first" Erlan said evasively and immediately picked up a glass of water for Cherin. "You want me to take you to the hospital?" erlan asked, but in her heart wished Cherin would not.

"No! I'm gonna try to get some sleep first. If you don't feel better, just take me to the doctor," replied Cherin who then returned to lying in bed.

"alright. You call me later if there's anything. I'll go home and go to the office. Uncle Sam was angry that yesterday's meeting with Mr. Davis was interrupted. He was more angry because you were the one who came to disturb," Erlan said sitting on the side of the bed.

"Honey!" call Cherin lirih.

"Hm? Why?" erlan asked as she rubbed Cherin's cheek.

"When are we getting married? I want to be recognized by your family. I want to have a family too, and that's going to be even better with my modeling career" Cherin asked, puzzling Erlan.

"Why so long. I want you to always be by my side, Honey. You didn't taste the body of the village woman who's your wife now, did you? If you're careful, he'll teach me a lesson for taking you away from me" Diandra threatened with a clenched hand.

"Jeez ... What should I do? What am I supposed to tell him?" inner Erlan.

"Honey!" snapped Cherin.

"Huh? Aye, Honey? Uh I have to hurry to work before Uncle Sam gets angry and fires me. You call me right away if there's anything?" Erlan kissed Cherin's forehead then rushed off.

In the car, Erlan kept hitting his wheel. The raging taste made him want to hit even eat people at once. "Dialann! It's all Jio's idea. What about Cherin. Argh!!!" Again and again Erlan hit his wheel. After a while and began to calm down, Erlan drove his car to go home.

...***...

"Master, from .. ah he means I happened to have prepared warm water and clothes. I'll prepare breakfast for you, sir. Do you want something for breakfast?" ask Diandra who just came out of the bathroom. At first she wanted to ask where her husband was from, but she certainly understood it was none of her business.

"I want sandwiches and warm evaporated milk" Erlan replied then Diandra nodded in understanding. After that Diandra slightly lowered her body as a sign of excuse for Erlan to go prepare her breakfast. "Wait!" prevent Erlan.

"Yes, Sir. Is there anything else I should do?" diandra asked still in a gentle tone and slightly lowered her head like a servant.

"Don't call me Master. Find another call. I don't like you to keep calling me Master, especially if Mami and Grandma know, I can finish getting beaten up by them," Erlan and Diandra said directly looking at Erlan with a sweet smile. Erlan was stunned staring at that sweet smile of hers.

"What shall I call you then, sir? I'm confused because Master said I'm not the Madam in this house. I'm aware that I'm just the woman that you bought and I just hitchhiked here until you kicked me out. So I can't call you anything other than Mr" Diandra replied at length.

Erlan remembered very well when she was about to marry the woman in front of her. At that moment it was clear he did not know the situation would be like this and somehow Erlan felt uncomfortable Diandra called him Master and also spoke formally.

"Call what is appropriate for the position of the husband. One more thing, from now on do not speak my language and yours, especially in front of Mami and Grandma. Try that. If we are both, it's up to you" said Erlan still and his eyes are still fixated on staring at the innocent face without make that is so graceful and ayu.

"Good, Sir. I'll remember the message, sir. Then excuse me for breakfast, sir. Clothes, shoes and bags have been prepared on the walk in closet, hopefully my choice is in accordance with taste, sir. Excuse me, sir." Diandra came out of that room.

Erlan was curious about the clothes his wife had prepared and then went inside the walk in closet to see them. "Hm, the taste is not bad," Erlan's inner voice smiled.

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